In a world of past heartbreaks and shattered trust, Jungkook's walls stood tall, shielding him from further pain. Taehyung, a bright presence in his dark world, sought to erase the scars etched on Jungkook's fragile heart. Devoted to cherishing him...
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"Can I hold your hand?" Taehyung's words made Jungkook turn into a sunny shade of red and he slowly nodded making space for taehyung when he shifted beside jungkook taking his small hand into his large one.
His arms wrapped around his small waist and Jungkook leaned into his touch hands intertwined tightly. Jungkook felt utterly comfortable at this sweet gesture of his. It brought a smile to his face, heart busking into his arms.
"Rest." Taehyung gently laid Jungkook's head on his shoulder, securing him in his warm hold. In which Jungkook melted while humming in delight heedlessly. The human contract felt something words can't describe.
It was a sweet silence making the environment utterly serene yet the racing heartbeats were the evidence of this giddy moment.
This forbidden feeling feels so good that he can't just help it. He can't just help it when Taehyung would do things for him, without asking anything in return. He was good until now but with him, he feels even better.
Taehyung stroked Jungkook's back in a slow manner and felt Jungkook softening into his embrace. It brought a natural smile to his face.
He was so obvious to the fact how the smaller boy loves being held even if he doesn't show it. So even now Jungkook wouldn't ask for it; he is willing to give all of him without asking much in return.
Time passed slowly as they both cherished their moment together. Jungkook felt taehyung leaving his hand but didn't make any movement. Taehyung brushed a few standards from Jungkook's forehead signing.
"Why does it feel so surreal to be with you? As you are, the full moon escaping behind the vast clouds and I'm not a lygophilia. Why so hard to reach? Why so hard to be with? Even though I wanna try harder, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I might not have a chance with you..."
Jungkook heard Taehyung whisper before placing a soft kiss on his forehead, caressing his hair afterwards with so much affection that he can't describe. Jungkook held his breath as the rising heartbeat took his attention making it hard for him to pretend to be asleep.
Afraid? He was too. Not knowing what to say to him even to himself. The riddled words weren't such a mystery to him. But he wished it was.
He wished he couldn't just make sense with any of the elder's gestures. His concern, his leads. But he was scared. Scared to pull him into his mess. He doesn't want to disappoint Taehyung just like he has been doing to himself.
With many thoughts, he didn't know when he swerved into a slumber in between Taehyung's spells.
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"ngkook, jungkook.." Taehyung rubbed Jungkook's back softly who nuzzled himself in the comfortest niche he could think of but lifted his doe gaze giving taehyung his attention.
